Who Says He's Alone?

Someone nearby whispered, their eyes shining as they looked at the center of the field. This was the perfect opportunity, the perfect chance to choose sides.

Almost no risk!

An opportunity to make a name for yourself in front of the big shots in the Fighting Club and Student Union.

Hearing what the person next to him said, Young Master Zhang Tang looked away from the figure in the black Swordsman Uniform, glanced at his companion, and sneered with a hint of sarcasm, "Going to help the Student Union? If I actually went up there, that would be..."

Then, looking at his companion who was determined to climb higher, he mouthed a gesture:

"Idiot."

He slightly raised his head, gesturing for the dozen or so aristocratic students among the Reserve Special Recruitment behind him to follow, and then—

He turned and left.

Who is Young Master Zhang Tang? How could he possibly stand up for such a rusty-brained spoiled brat?

A bunch of brain-dead people, how did they manage to make that monster, whose hands are stained with countless blood, submit?

There are only two words—

Idiot!

This kind of thing, whoever wants to do it can do it themselves, don't involve him.

Even if Young Master Zhang Tang disliked Mu Fan, he still remembered his status when he came to the Dingchuan Academy.

Army Reserve Special Recruitment!

Therefore, from the moment he arrived, Young Master Zhang Tang lacked the respect he should have shown to ordinary students, even his seniors.

There are a total of 100 Reserve Special Recruitment, although I'm quite annoyed that the kid is Core Student.

But Zhang Young Master Zhang Tang had to admit that he had never seen anyone more perverted than Mu Fan among his peers.

In his casual glance, he spotted no fewer than forty people who had been Reserve Special Recruitment.

More than a hundred seniors, that's quite a lot, tsk tsk.

Haha, a bunch of idiots...

With a cold laugh in his heart, Young Master Zhang Tang simply left the man who had just incited him behind.

Such an idiotic person is better off being automatically eliminated from his circle.

The companion stared blankly at Young Master Zhang Tang's departing figure.

He still couldn't understand how the relationship he had painstakingly built up over a week could be ruined by a single, ordinary sentence he uttered.

"Shaotang, wait for me! Don't go!"

The man looked back and forth, and finally gritted his teeth and stomped his feet before following Young Master Zhang Tang's steps.

As soon as he shouted, more than a dozen pairs of eyes from the crowd turned to look at him.

For example, there are hidden characters like Shi Sen, Gao Baiyun, and Qiao Bolun...

These people had somehow appeared here as bystanders.

Now they are just ordinary onlookers, and those around them don't even know that these people are real experts who have gone through the extremely cruel Reserve Special Recruitment test.

They watched Young Master Zhang Tang's departing figure, their eyes filled with unreadable thoughts, but no one made any other move.

Continue to focus your attention on the figure of the boy in the center of the field.

If you were the strongest among us in this competition, what would you do in this situation?

Standing beside him were strong supporters from the Student Union and the Fighting Club, and there were so many of them.

With the arrival of personnel from both sides, things not only failed to improve, but seemed poised to escalate further.

In Bing Su's eyes, Rong Cheng had a disgusting smile on his face. He first talked to the two star students next to him, and then looked at Mu Fan.

"Why are all the senior students with influence in the Student Union and the Fighting Club here now? Do you dare repeat what you just said?"

The sarcasm in his eyes was as obvious as could be.

The hundred-plus people just stared at Mu Fan with amusement in their eyes.

Now, the boy in black was exposed to their view like a clown.

Mu Fan stood with his hands hanging quietly at his sides, empty-handed, his eyes calmly fixed on the other person.

This event was much larger than the previous recruitment drive for the Mecha Club.

The entire room fell silent, everyone waiting for the boy to speak.

I said...

"Just two clubs."

Mu Fan looked at Rong Cheng and softly uttered these words.

But it was nothing short of earth-shattering!

The scene erupted in uproar.

People felt their hearts leap.

The boy's words seemed to have an inexplicable power to move people.

"He really said it!"

"There are over a hundred people on the other side, how dare he use such courage?"

"Are you sure they won't dare to make a move?" a person who had just arrived asked curiously.

A voice came from beside him. "Mao, this kid has been so tough from beginning to end. Look at those five people over there who were helped up, they all look half dead now."

"Wow, is he really not afraid?!"

"I can't figure it out yet. I just want to see how he handles this situation."

Yes, right now the onlookers just want to see what happens next, whether a fight will break out!

Upon hearing Mu Fan's words, Rong Cheng looked at his two sides with a half-smile, then looked at Mu Fan again.

"Should I praise your courage, or your overconfidence? Are you trying to teach a whole bunch of Fighting Club a lesson all by yourself?"

"Haha, it only reaches my shoulder, it doesn't even weigh half of me, but it's got quite the big mouth."

"I really want to see him dominate the whole group of us all by himself."

"Tsk tsk, as expected of a newbie. He probably hasn't grasped the situation yet since arriving in Dingchuan."

Hearing the mocking words coming from in front of him, Mu Fan remained silent, but slowly raised his right hand, pointing towards Rong Cheng...

He slowly beckoned with his palm.

"Pfft, cough cough!"

"It's going to explode!"

"This is insane!"

"Oh my god~~~"

The scene instantly erupted into chaos, and Rong Cheng's face turned ashen.

At this moment, Wang Nuonuo pulled Chu Chu and finally found a gap to squeeze in.

With a delicate face and clear, large eyes, she could see the situation in the center of the field with just a slight turn.

That proud figure standing there, and the hundreds of senior students in front of him with inexplicable mocking smiles.

"Isn't that Mu Fan?!" Chu Chu exclaimed in surprise.

"How could so many people bully the adult!" Wang Nuonuo couldn't understand what Chu Chu meant.

She didn't care what Mu Fan was saying; she only saw that the group of people opposite her actually...

"You're still being stubborn. Since you like fighting alone so much, then today we senior students will have a good spar with you. Let's hope you can hold on. After all... you're all alone."

Rong Cheng sneered, tilting his head to the side. "Kong Xiong."

Kong Xiong, the person in charge of recruitment for the Fighting Club, nodded, then shouted, "Fighting Club! Charge!"

"Have!"

Nearly a hundred people pressed forward in an instant, their imposing aura causing the new students to take a step back.

"Let's discuss the issue of outnumbered bullying after the fight is over. In this situation, who would dare to help you? You're just a freshman."

Rong Cheng's face was filled with a maniacal smile.

He never considered himself one of those hypocritical scoundrels who would bite anyone who gave him the cold shoulder; it was that simple.

Mu Fan's eyes were indifferent, and he beckoned with his hand again.

However, at this moment, an unexpected thing happened. Although Mu Fan didn't speak, someone else did!

"Who said Mu Fan alone!"

With her long, fair legs clattering as she ran, Wang Nuonuo pushed aside the person in front of her and stood beside Mu Fan.

Her clear, large eyes were filled with anger as she let out a sharp rebuke at the person opposite her.

Mu Fan really didn't expect that someone would help him before he was about to take action, and it was Wang Nuonuo!

"I can handle it, you go back now."

"I'm not going back, I can't stand seeing them bully you!" Wang Nuonuo huffed and puffed out her chest and put her hands on her hips, but this action was undeniably charming and cute.

Her smooth, fair face was filled with determination.

"Nuonuo, wait for me." Chu Chu, panting, pushed through the crowd and ran over. Although she was trembling, she had to protect her best friend in this situation.

"My God, who are these two beautiful girls?"

"The first girl is so beautiful, those long legs are so alluring."

Rong Cheng laughed when he saw the two of them, and then burst into laughter:

"Ridiculous, you're just a man, and now you're relying on a woman to stand up for you?"

Upon hearing this, the White Hair man in the crowd raised his eyelids slightly and looked at the scene expressionlessly.

Immediately, a voice rang out from the crowd.

"I don't like hearing that."

"Seriously, stop showing off. Who said he was alone? This grand finale is forced to make his appearance..."

Look in the direction of the sound.

First, one foot stepped out, and then you saw the figure of a boy with dyed white hair walking forward with his head down.

He slowly raised his hands, stroking over the proud White Hair, the smooth hair shimmering in the starlight.

Then, with an unruly expression, he raised his face, his flirtatious gaze slowly sweeping across the surroundings before finally locking onto Rong Cheng's mad dog-like face, uttering a sentence that made the other's face turn purple.

"Rubbish!"

However, before that sentence was even finished, the next sentence caused the breathing of the more than one hundred people on the other side, including star trainees such as Shao Qi and Kong Xiong, to become labored.

"Sorry, don't get me wrong, I wasn't targeting you. I was saying everyone on the other side is trash."